You weren’t the first one I touched, though you were the first one I had in my mouth! I always wanted to do what we did to Cynthia, but none of the ...irls I’ve kissed wanted to have sex.”“So you’re bi?”“I guess that’s what you would call it, yes.”“What about Cynthia?”“She said she’d be willing to do stuff like that if we had a threesome.”I got the feeling that things hadn’t developed quite the way Cynthia had said, and I wanted to find out the truth, if I could.“She told you about her and me,. There were lots of leather and rubber folks too, and they were informed of the large dressing rooms just inside the front doors, which would allow them to get into whatever kind of dress they wished. As it was a private business, they were told, they could dress however they wished. And with their areas of interest, I knew that an open dress policy, the auditorium, the playrooms, and most of all the privacy due to the soundproofing and sound deadening would be features that would draw them in.. I heard footsteps up the stairs. They they approached the bed. I felt those wonderful lips of my wife meet mine. A long hot passionate kiss. Our tongues danced and then she released and began to kiss my cheeks, my chin, my neck, my shoulders. A tender open palm slide up and down my chest pausing to tease my nipples. Then I felt her lips near my ear, whispering, "I told you tonight would be special."Then as I continued to feel her hot breath on my neck, I felt a hand on my cock. Her hand, but. They were great, even cool.“Joseph, those weren’t even your plate,” mom said.“Something about eggs, I like to eat them, and plant them inside my mother.”“Joseph, that is very disturbing to hear,” she said grinning.The girls got up to leave, so I put down the plates in my hands and planted a big kiss on all their lips, lingering with Sally. I felt her melt in my arms. They emptied the kitchen leaving Mom and I alone.“So, who was in your room last night,” she asked.“Sally, she might be the most.